Being settled in a remote courtyard of Qiyun palace, Wu Yan looks at the dying man on the couch, and is very anxious.

"Rong Jin!"

At this time, Mo Qingge rushed in and asked frankly, "Wu Yan, what's wrong with him?"

Wu Yan sighed helplessly and motioned to let her see for herself.

Mo Qingge lowered her eyes and saw that the man in red on the couch was dying, haggard, with green tendons and blood stains all over his body. The seal hall was black, and the corners of his lips had turned into a ghostly purple black.

Three thousand green silk, falling down, Helian Rongjin closed his eyes, revealing his long and narrow eyelashes, beautiful and broken.

It's a demagogue!

Moreover, looking at Rong Jin's state, it should have reached the end of the second stage, and it is about to enter the third stage.

Once entering the third stage, it means that it has fallen!

"No nightmare." Mo Qingge squatted down and asked calmly, "how long has he been poisoned?"

"About four or five days." No nightmare is not very clear.

Knowing that Dongdu was not peaceful, he should have taken Rongjin and left this right and wrong place earlier.

But now, it's too late.

"Four or five days, that's the third stage." Mo Qingge sighs helplessly, and the Xuanwen Bracelet turns into a dagger and cuts off Helian Rongjin's arm.

The dazzling blood flowed out and turned pale green.

"The situation is critical." Mo Qingge suddenly changed his face.

The third stage is marked by skin decay and dark green blood.

Although Rong Jin's skin hasn't rotted yet, the blood has begun to change color.

"Qingge, you must save him." After hearing this, Wu Yan quickly pleaded, "otherwise, he will die!"

Mo Qingge nodded, handed the dagger to Wu Yan and said, "make more cuts on his skin."

"What's this... For?"

"Bloodletting!"

"Ah?" No nightmare some in the heart can't bear, "but, if the blood let out, Rong Jin isn't dead?"

She simply explained: "Rong Jin poison has entered the blood. If you don't release it as soon as possible, it will invade the heart and brain. You release his blood first, and I'll gather some blood to exchange it for him!"

"Good, good."

Hearing this, Wu Yan had to agree.

Mo Qingge takes a little poisonous blood, then leaves the place in a hurry, summons thousands of demon troops in the night, finds out several suitable blood types, and draws some blood respectively.

It took her more than an hour to gather the blood.

When he returned to pianyuan, Wuyi had already released a lot of his blood.

His weak body was lying on the couch, and his face was very pale. He was so weak that he might lose his breath at any time.

Wu Yan looked at the bucket of blood and couldn't help taking a breath. He worried and asked, "Qingge, how can I exchange so much blood into Rong Jin's body?"

Mo Qingge looks dignified. He finds a blood transfusion device from Chu Jie. One end of it goes into he Lianrong Jin's vein, and the other end is connected with blood. It slowly enters his body.

Fortunately, when she detoxified the poisoned people in Qiyun hall, she made some blood transfusion sets herself.

Now it's just in use, and it can save a lot of time.

"Qingge, he will be OK." Wu Yan is very anxious.

Mo Qingge's lips were slightly crooked and joked: "if he had something to do, what would you do? Not alive? "

"I..."

Wu Yan's brain is blank. I really don't know how to answer this question.

If Rong Jin is gone, he really doesn't know what it means to be alive.

"Peach blossom eye, you must wake up safely." Mo Qingge spoke lightly, as if to himself, "otherwise, someone will cry for you."

People on the couch, limbs slowly faded stiff, burst from the tendons and bloodstains, unexpectedly also began to slowly fade.

Taking advantage of the gap of saving people, Mo Qingge asked: "by the way, no nightmare, how did Rong Jin get hurt?"

Wu Yan explained: "that day, in order to fight against Shangguan Feng and give you time, Rong Jin didn't hesitate to urge the evil force in his body, so that he could barely compete with Shangguan Feng."

"And then?"

"After that, the evil power in Rong Jin was out of control." No nightmare look, extremely lost:

"I took him to Dongdu for medical treatment, but not long after that, Dongdu evocation poison broke out. We were bitten by zombies and poisoned. I learned from some sect disciples that you were in Qiyun hall and had no way to go, so I brought Rong Jin to ask for help!"

Hearing this, Mo Qingge looked at him up and down: "you two have been bitten, then how can you be ok?"

Is it because no nightmare is just a skeleton, without a drop of blood, it can't evoke ghosts?

"I don't know." No nightmare at all.

If you can, he is willing to bear all this for Rong Jin.

Time flies by.

Blood slowly into the body of helianrong brocade, his skin recovered white, exquisite features, still bewitching, lips also restored some blood.

It seems that he should be OK.

So Mo Qingge got up and said, "well, Rong Jin has no worries about his life. It's time for me to go back."

Looking at the sky outside, there was a trace of fish belly white.

It's time to go back.

As soon as I got up, a confused voice came from my ear. The evil was beautiful: "Qingge..."

It's Rong Jin's voice.

When she stopped, she saw the people on the couch open their eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes, like stars.

"Are you awake?" Mo Qingge said faintly, "is there any discomfort..."

Before her words were finished, Helian Rong jintengran got up and hugged her, ecstatic: "Qingge, is it really you? Do you know, I miss you so much. "

Mo Qingge's face turned black, and he pushed him away with his hand. He said helplessly: "there's still a mind to play hooligans. It seems that it doesn't matter."

"Qingge, Qingge, don't go away." See her to leave, He Lian Rong Jin pulled her sleeve, very reluctant.

"Let go!" She frowned slightly.

His nature as an apprentice has not changed at all!

The ghost king was watching, but he didn't say a word.

"You've just got rid of poisonous insects. Have a good rest." Mo Qingge shook off his hand, "I'll go first."

"I just woke up. Why are you leaving?" He Lian Rong Jin said, "don't go. I have something else to tell you."

Mo Qingge gives him a white eye. He's all ears.

He Lian Rong Jin smiles and asks, "Qingge, you saved me, didn't you?"

"Yes." She didn't have a good way, "you probably don't know. Last night, you were only half a foot away from the gate of hell. If I come back half a night later, you may die."

"So I have to repay you?" He chuckled and his heart blossomed.